Thousands of years old silly white sweet

"Dongdong, why did you eat so little today? Are you sick?" Aunt Wang kindly asked Dong Changqing who ate three bowls of rice and two chicken legs.

"I won't eat it... the chicken legs are a bit greasy."

The chicken legs were stewed, and there was too much oil and water in them. Dong Changqing ate two and didn't want to move his chopsticks.

"Really, next time Aunt Wang will fry it." Aunt Wang said, she came to clean up the bowls and chopsticks, she lowered her head and saw Dong Changqing's arm, "How did you do this?"

Dong Changqing looked over and saw that the long floating red marks had disappeared, leaving only a wound less than one centimeter. This small wound was not a problem, but it was very obvious on the overly fair arm.

Ok?

Dong Changqing was stunned for a moment, and lied casually, "I don't know when I shaved it."

"You child, be careful." It's just a small cut, which will scab over in a few hours, and it will heal within two days. Aunt Wang didn't make too much fuss, and ignored it after a word of warning.

Dong Changqing returned to his room with his mobile phone. He lay on the bed and stared at the wound.

Just now... it seemed to be longer than now, and it was bleeding.

After playing the National Day, he realized that something was wrong with his body. He was not always thirsty and hungry as usual, and it didn't hurt so much when he was scalded when eating. And yesterday, from such a high wall When he fell, it was as if he had fallen off the bed.

Is it because of adapting to human life?Or because of something else?

Dong Changqing couldn't figure it out, so she stopped embarrassing herself.

He turned on the phone, and the chat interface with Xiujue was still stuck on the phrase I love you the most.

Why didn't President Xiu call him back?

Do you want to buy him snacks?

This will not work.

Dong Changqing moved her fingers twice and sent him a video call.

The phone rang twice before being hung up.

Xiujue quickly replied to him: What's wrong?

Dong Changqing was afraid that he would not be able to intuitively feel his missing, so he voiced, "I miss you, I didn't eat much for lunch..."

Xiu Jue looked at the voice, and then at the two people opposite him, and didn't click on it, it was directly converted into text.

Dong Changqing's voice sounded a bit like an old man's. He spoke every word, and the words were correct, and the words were converted into words very clearly. There was no mistake in the word. Looking at the content of the voice, Xiujue saw Dong Changqing saying this in his mind. When he spoke, he couldn't help laughing again.

Why is he so clingy? He has only been out of the house for a few hours.

The unmarried couple on the opposite side were also whispering, Ji Xinglin said, "I also said that I am not in a relationship, that I am reluctant to go to the beach, and that I have some video conference to go home at night, and where can't video conference, it must be Living with someone."

Wang Yiran smiled and said softly, "Isn't that a good thing?"

"It's a good thing. I also want someone to accompany him, but I don't understand why he keeps it from us."

Wang Yiran couldn't help sighing at his fiancé's slowness.

Ji Xinglin doesn't understand, she understands.

If she guessed correctly, the person living with Xiujue should be a man, and Xiujue didn't want Ji Xinglin to know about it.

When the dinner was about to end, Ji Xinglin got up to go to the bathroom, and then Wang Yiran said, "Actually, you don't have to hide it from him. Even if he knows your sexual orientation, he won't think too much about it. You know, he doesn't have a good brain in this regard. Too much."

Xiujue naturally knows.

But even Wang Yiran, who is extremely wise in terms of feelings, will inevitably think about it distortedly if he sees Dong Changqing's appearance. I'm afraid he will be more targeted at him than before. When Xiujue thinks about it, he has a headache and denies it, "It's just an ordinary friend." .”

Wang Yiran shrugged, and didn't want to say much, anyway, now that Xiujue has someone she likes, she doesn't have to worry about Xiujue breaking up her fiancé.

The two looked at each other speechlessly, Xiu Jue took advantage of this time to reply Dong Changqing: I will go back after dinner.

Dong Changqing seemed to have been waiting for him, and the voice came over in an instant: In that case, I won't be full for dinner, can you buy me something to eat?

It turned out to be waiting for him here.

Xiujue replied yes.

It's not that he can't see Dong Changqing's carelessness, but the purpose is too simple, he only thinks it is cute and is willing to indulge.

"If you keep laughing like this, my curiosity will probably be higher than that of Xing Lin."

Xiujue raised his head, and his shadow was cast on the opposite glass wall, allowing him to clearly see the smile that was still on the corner of his mouth.

No wonder Wang Yiran said that, even he was very curious about what he was laughing at.

Ding--

The phone beeped again.

Before Xiujue recovered from the smile on his face, he subconsciously clicked on the voice, and the sweet voice of the young man came out from the speaker tube, still word by word, and the words were correct, "Mr. Xiu, you That's great, then I'll wait for your return."

Wang Yiran burst out laughing.

Her memory was surprisingly good, and she felt that the voice was familiar, as if she had heard it there before, but she was eager to tease Xiujue, and didn't think deeply, "It seems that Xing Lin is worrying too much, and you are just being cold towards us. Make a face, treat others, don't do this."

Xiujue turned off the phone, his face turned red and then pale because of Wang Yiran's yin and yang aura, and he didn't return to normal until Ji Xinglin came back from the bathroom.

"It scared the hell out of me, almost being recognized in the bathroom, it was so embarrassing."

"Is there no such concern in foreign countries?"

"Of course, it's not that I love foreign countries. It's true that foreign countries are more comfortable. By the way, I will go abroad the day after tomorrow. The next time I come back, it will be Chinese New Year. Let's have a drink tonight!"

"okay."

……

"Dongdong, aren't you sleeping yet?"

It's already nine o'clock, usually at this time, Dong Changqing is already lying on the bed and ready to go to bed, but today after taking a shower, she has been nestling on the sofa watching TV, obviously so sleepy that she can't sit still, she still sticks to it.

"Aunt Wang, go to bed first. I'll wait for President Xiu to come back. He said he would buy me some snacks."

This was a big deal for Dong Changqing. Aunt Wang stopped persuading her and turned back to her room. As soon as her door was closed, the huge villa suddenly became extremely quiet. Tiger's cries after bullying seemed to be non-existent, making people feel lonely out of thin air.

Dong Changqing really wants to cultivate sleep.

He lay on the pillow and stared at his arm. The bloodstains from the afternoon were gone, and he couldn't see that he was scratched by the cat at all.

People don't do this, just like Aunt Wang, she scratched her hand while peeling potatoes that day, and she bled a lot, and it took half a month for her to heal, leaving a scar.

……

At ten o'clock, Xiu Jue, who smelled of alcohol, sat in the rear driver and closed his eyes to rest his mind. The driver in front lightly stepped on the brakes, "Mr. Xiu, we're here."

"Yeah." Xiujue got out of the car, his shirt was instantly wet by the heavy rain, and he walked quickly into the 24-hour supermarket. When he opened the door, the mechanical sound of welcome made the sleepy cashier call. He regained his energy and was instantly attracted by the man in front of him.

Tall and straight, stern, dignified, and elegant, even if she gets wet, she doesn't feel embarrassed at all, but has a charming posture.

The cashier quickly straightened his messy hair and waited for him to check out with a smile on his face.

After a while, he came over.

In the shopping basket are all kinds of candies, chocolates, and potato chips.

"..."

It was already 10:30 when I got home, the TV was on, and the teenager in royal blue pajamas was curled up on the sofa and was sleeping soundly, with the woolen blanket covering his body.

Waiting for him to come home.

A lot of strange feelings came to Xiujue's heart. He gently put a bag full of snacks on the coffee table, took off his soaked shirt, bent down slightly, and put his arms through Dong Changqing's waist and legs, Pick him up.

heavy.

Dong Changqing is not tall, and he doesn't look fat, but his frame is small, and his body is soft and full of flesh. He feels full and fragrant when held in his arms.

Xiujue couldn't deny that she liked the feeling of hugging him very much.

"Hmm..." The person in his arms was very restless, his head kept pressing against his chest, and the strands of hair brushed against his collarbone, making his heart tremble with a tickle.

Xiujue put him on the bed and breathed a sigh of relief. The smell of wine mixed with the faint cold fragrance on his body, making him very intoxicating. Tired, Xiujue lay beside him, and pulled the quilt over the two of them. .

"President Xiu..." Dong Changqing didn't know when he woke up, and half-opened his eyes with difficulty. The watery light shone inside, like crushed stars, scattered inside, extremely bright. He stared at Xiu. Feeling, murmured his name.

"Ah."

"You're back……"

"Ah."

"I've been waiting for you for a long, long time."

"Feel sorry……"

"Snacks, did you buy them?"

"Bought it, eat it tomorrow morning."

He smiled sweetly, wrapped his arms around Xiujue and shrank into his arms, and fell into a deep sleep again.

Xiujue was hugged by him, unable to move, couldn't help but find it funny.

Is it raining again?Every time he and Dong Changqing lay on the same bed, it was raining outside.

So, will he still have that strange dream tonight?

Probably not.

How could there be such a coincidence.

Just as he was thinking, a foot rested on his thigh, and he moved dishonestly.

Xiujue's complexion changed slightly, he stretched out his hand to hold him down, and turned his body sideways, "Dong Changqing."

Even when she was asleep, Dong Changqing was very obedient, and immediately stopped moving when she heard threats.

But it took a long time for Xiujue's body to calm down.

There was only one thought on his mind.

It's over, it's over, it's over, it's over.

Was he a pervert?